Back to Top

Third Degree Video (MV)




Performed By: Trissity Jane
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: Bryson Cooper, Daniel Griffith, Trissity Jane




Trissity Jane - Third Degree Lyrics




Rhinestone boots on my feet
Pretty girls covered in pink
Tequila's breathin' fire in me
Drinkin' that bottom shelf gasoline

Drinks are flowing neon's buzzing I am too
These flames are burnin' hotter than 90 proof

We're gonna burn it down
Spin you 'round good time crowd
We're burn this town
Black smoke rising up to the clouds
With looks that could kill
The fifth I will plea
It's murder in the first and burnin' in the third degree

They ask me where I was last night
My girls will be my alibi
We've got the blood on our hands
Of every beer drinkin' barstool man

Drinks are flowing neon's buzzing I am too
These flames are burnin' hotter than 90 proof

We're gonna burn it down
Spin you 'round good time crowd
We're burn this town
Black smoke rising up to the clouds
With looks that could kill
The fifth I will plea
It's murder in the first and burnin' in the third degree

We got our drinks free
Stole a couple kisses in the back seat
Left him in the ashes of his sweet dreams
Cause boy I don't play that game

We're gonna burn it down
Spin you 'round good time crowd
We're burn this town
Black smoke rising up to the clouds
With looks that could kill
The fifth I will plea
It's murder in the first and burnin' in the third degree
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Rhinestone boots on my feet
Pretty girls covered in pink
Tequila's breathin' fire in me
Drinkin' that bottom shelf gasoline

Drinks are flowing neon's buzzing I am too
These flames are burnin' hotter than 90 proof

We're gonna burn it down
Spin you 'round good time crowd
We're burn this town
Black smoke rising up to the clouds
With looks that could kill
The fifth I will plea
It's murder in the first and burnin' in the third degree

They ask me where I was last night
My girls will be my alibi
We've got the blood on our hands
Of every beer drinkin' barstool man

Drinks are flowing neon's buzzing I am too
These flames are burnin' hotter than 90 proof

We're gonna burn it down
Spin you 'round good time crowd
We're burn this town
Black smoke rising up to the clouds
With looks that could kill
The fifth I will plea
It's murder in the first and burnin' in the third degree

We got our drinks free
Stole a couple kisses in the back seat
Left him in the ashes of his sweet dreams
Cause boy I don't play that game

We're gonna burn it down
Spin you 'round good time crowd
We're burn this town
Black smoke rising up to the clouds
With looks that could kill
The fifth I will plea
It's murder in the first and burnin' in the third degree
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Bryson Cooper, Daniel Griffith, Trissity Jane
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


Tags:
No tags yet